OvercOming PersOnal cOnstraints - The Flippen Group
OvercOming PersOnal cOnstraints - The Flippen Group
OvercOming PersOnal cOnstraints - The Flippen Group
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watched as hot-air balloons of every color in the rainbow swelled with air<br />
and began to fill the sky. Pilots and crews scurried about. Blasts from tiny<br />
furnaces punctuated the morning bustle, and inflated balloons strained to<br />
lift their passengers to the heavens, held fast as they waited for the ropes<br />
to be removed.<br />
One balloon caught my eye. Most people were running away from it<br />
because it had become dangerous—the furnace had stopped firing hot<br />
air into the balloon before it had fully inflated. Half filled and tethered by a<br />
long rope, it was slowly arcing its way in a circle, knocking over everything<br />
in its path like an enormous plush bowling ball. A crew member was<br />
frantically struggling to untie a rope that wouldn’t budge while the balloon<br />
wreaked havoc in slow motion. As we watched from a distance, the<br />
balloon continued “butt bumping” along the field, as it pulled and lurched<br />
against the restraints. I looked at Matthew and Micah and said, “Boys, I<br />
know just what that feels like.”<br />
“What do you mean, Dad?” Matthew asked.<br />
“I know what it’s like—wanting to get off the ground, but tied to something,<br />
and trying desperately to break free.” I went on to explain that I could<br />
remember various times that unseen “ropes” kept me tied down when I<br />
wanted to soar. Despite my mistakes and failures, I knew I was meant for<br />
more. Cut me loose and let me go—I WANT TO FLY!<br />
“I know what<br />
it’s like —<br />
wanting to get<br />
off the ground,<br />
but tied to<br />
something,<br />
and trying<br />
desperately to<br />
break free.”<br />
Later, as we watched the balloons rise toward the heavens from a<br />
mountaintop where we were sitting, I reflected further on the striking<br />
similarities we share with them. I realized that we are all riding in a hot-air<br />
balloon. And whether we recognize it or not, we are all in a race. Some of<br />
us are still tied to the ground, looking for a way to get loose so we can take<br />
flight. <strong>The</strong>n there are those who are lifting off but not gaining any altitude<br />
because they are carrying too much weight. <strong>The</strong> ropes and weights hold<br />
them down as they try to move up and out.<br />
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